The Crows Are Hungry Songtext
von Typecast

I′ll be watching and waiting on the side
That's where you want me
I′ll wear a big fake smile

Go on ahead and use your so called intellect
You'll never last
Collect the arrows and knives
You will never stand a chance

There's a grave waiting
For you on
The other side
Your riches are meaningless
Your influence won′t work


I′ll be watching and laughing on the side
That's where you want me
I′ll draw a big smile
When you're crawling
When your intellect destroys you
When the crows pluck out your eyes
How your influence betrays you

Go on ahead it′s worth your arrogance
Go and get the prize
Your grave on the other side

They are watching
Hovering above
Waiting for you to fall and give up
You're no loss good riddance